This was a wonderful kebab that I had in Mostar in Bosnia and Herzegovina. But such a fine kebab needed to be washed down with an equally worthy beer,and the one below was just perfect:
Yes, you could do a lot worse than this little beauty of a beer, and, once again, it was an honour to drink a lager that tasted (some might say subtly) like a bitter in the Balkans.
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